Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

Drilled, and fell asleep quietly again.

Opening his small mouth slightly, An Lingqing watched Song Yitong's peach blossoms and phoenix eyes narrowed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, even his red dress seemed a little less enchanting and romantic at this time , but a little more warm feeling.

Tilting his head, An Lingqing felt at this moment that maybe Song Yitong and Mu Nan would really have a happy ending, maybe.

At this time, Nangong Ye did not stop Song Yitong's behavior again, because he saw Song Yitong's peaceful and natural smile, which made him feel that maybe Song Yitong was serious, or maybe.

However, neither An Lingqing nor Nangong Ye could have imagined that not every couple of lovers would be so lucky to them, believing without doubt and accepting without struggle, otherwise there wouldn't be so many idiots and resentful women in this world of mortals.

"Anling's wife..." Nangong Ye took a step forward, embraced An Lingqing, and called out with a sigh.

Turning around, An Lingqing hugged Nangong Ye back, not wanting to say anything, just wanting to keep this warm time for a while longer.

When he returned to the room, the hot water was ready. An Lingqing walked behind the screen first, untied the belt of his coat with one hand, and pulled his hair to his chest. With a slight movement, the brocade coat slipped to the ground, and then began to untie it. clothes inside.

Nangong Ye also took off his coat casually, but when he turned around, he saw the silk slowly slipping off An Lingqing's shoulders, revealing his white and round shoulders, and An Lingqing bent down and stretched out his hand to try it out without knowing it. The temperature of the water made the silk slide down to the waist quickly, exposing the entire perfect back.

When An Lingqing was about to take off his trousers, Nangong Ye couldn't help but quickly stepped forward, hugged An Lingqing from behind, and kissed his neck and shoulders lightly.

He was taken aback, the scorching breath on his neck made An Lingqing feel his heart beating out of rhythm again, and the hand that tested Wen also flinched slightly, moved his neck shyly, and twisted his waist want to escape.

Turning An Lingqing over to face him, Nangong Ye looked at An Lingqing fixedly, An Lingqing opened his mouth slightly, but saw that Nangong Ye's eyes were so deep, containing too many things, and his heart beat so fast Unable to control himself, An Lingqing turned his face away, whether it was from embarrassment or the flushed face from the steam, but in the next moment, Nangong Ye pinched his chin and turned back.

Eyelashes trembled, An Lingqing called out softly, "Young...Young Master..."

Slowly approaching, Nangong Ye kissed An Lingqing's lips, and then imprinted his lips on his cheeks, nose tip, forehead, and chin dissatisfied. When he spoke again, Nangong Ye's voice was almost hoarse, "Call I am a husband."

Pursing his lips, An Lingqing still felt a little embarrassed. Although he had already made more intimate moves, he still felt too ashamed to speak in this situation.

Nangong Ye sighed softly in his heart, lightly kissed An Lingqing's face, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately against An Lingqing's nose, and sighed, "How can a daughter-in-law be so thin-skinned? But, my husband likes it." ..."

After speaking, Nangong Ye tore off An Lingqing's pants and put him in the bathtub, and then Nangong Ye also took off his clothes and stepped in. When the two met each other naked, An Lingqing hurriedly turned around in embarrassment. Turn your head away, not daring to look at Nangong Ye again.

Encircling An Lingqing's slender waist from behind, I feel that the feeling of being too tight to hold is really, extremely beautiful.

After a while, An Lingqing struggled uncomfortably, Nangong Ye was also afraid that he couldn't help it, so he pushed away a little, reached out to get the essence from the side, gently rubbed it on An Lingqing's back, and helped him wash his body.

For some reason, An Lingqing took baths with Nangong Ye since he was a child, and Nangong Ye used to wash him, but this time, he felt that he was so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands, so he could only close his eyes tightly. , clutching her hair tightly with both hands, not daring to look back at Nangong Ye.

It wasn't until Nangong Ye turned him around that An Lingqing's eyes opened a little bit, but he still felt embarrassed, glanced at Nangong Ye with a blushing face, and immediately turned his head away.

Nangong Ye paused holding the cloth hand, and finally put his head on An Lingqing's shoulder, and sighed helplessly, "Daughter-in-law... Your husband and I are not Liu Xiahui, if you use such eyes to secretly I can't bear to look at me like a husband..."

He didn't understand before, but now An Lingqing felt even more shy after hearing Nangong Ye's words, his face flushed like a sunset glow, he stretched out his hand nervously to push Nangong Ye, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "That's right. Didn't peek at the young master..."

Hearing three-point coquettish and three-point complaints, Nangong Ye finally threw away the silk cloth in his hand in discouragement, and shouted, "No, no, no... This is all because Anling's wife seduced me... "

When the words fell, An Lingqing was bitten gently on the neck, sucking heavily with his tongue, and then An Lingqing only had time to exclaim, and could only choke his voice with the desire that followed like a shadow, and then The intermittent voice stopped abruptly, and then the shallow and weak moans curled up and spread out without end.

Ripples swayed in the water, round and round, even the moon outside the window was too ashamed to watch this upside down.

At this time, on the waterway coming to Yangzhou, a gorgeous boat was sailing smoothly. Zi Mei was dressed in crimson purple, which looked even more bewitching in the night. Zi Mei lightly sipped the fine wine in the glass, Then he put away the wine glass in his hand, stood on the deck, stood against the wind, the wind fluttered his clothes and made a sound of hunting.

"Qing'er, I will let you only remember mine, what I like, even if it is ruined, I will not give it to others." Turning around, Zi Mei let go of a flying eagle in her hand, muttering to herself, "Although I am not willing Ruined you, but it doesn't mean I won't... Yanlian, hehe..."

On the land road, there were also two people standing by the fire, staring silently at the fiery red flames. These two people were Ling Shuyu and Yan Lian.

Yan Lian spoke suddenly, his soft voice had a ghostly feeling in the night, "Master Anling is really a good uncle, in order to protect An Lingqing, he is willing to protect such a lowly person like me all the way to Yangzhou , don’t you know what I’m going to do? But Mr. Anling, don’t naively think that you can stop me by guarding me!”

Anling Shuyu didn't say anything, just glanced at Yanlian lightly, then turned her head to look at the fire, Yanlian's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, she turned around and didn't look at Anling again. Ling Shuyu.

Anling's family doesn't have any good things, I will ask you all to pay me back everything you owe me!Family, friendship, love!

However, what Yan Lian didn't know was that when he fell asleep, a pair of gentle hands took off the coat he was wearing and covered him, and then a helpless voice drifted far away in the valley with the wind, "But it's just It’s just a poor child pretending to be strong..."

The goddess of Wushan is so clear and soft, how long will it take to turn the clouds and rains?

Knots and clothes are infinitely flattering, and hairpins and make-up are chaotic and shameless.

The quilt is red and the waves are fragrant and sweaty, and the eyes are full of waves and warm candles.

The bamboo couch trembles with tender singing, and the lingering wind and moon fill Qinlou.

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34. Chapter 33

Hangzhou Nangong and Yangzhou Shangguan, these two families are divided into Jiangnan forces, and they can be regarded as the overlord of one side, but Nangong focuses on business, and its business includes many, such as wine shops, tea, silk, etc., while Shangguan controls most of the country's river and land transportation. In the past year, it has even spread to the emerging shipping industry. Because of their common interests, Nangong and Shangguan have been close friends since their ancestors, and they have a history of friendship for more than a hundred years.

Due to dominating the territory of transportation, the Shangguan family also occupies a crucial position in the Jianghu, and the ancestors of the Shangguan family motto "loyalty first and sincerity first", and each generation of Shangguan family owners is one of the best leaders in the arena.

Therefore, from a distance, Shangguan Mansion and Nangong Mansion are two completely different styles. If Nangong Mansion is a typical Jiangnan garden, it pays attention to the layout, and the clear water surrounds the promenade, which looks elegant and simple, and there are countless flowers, which set off the garden. Fresh and natural.Then, Shangguan Mansion is actually more like a garden located in the north, with rich black and red colors, and stone lions standing outside the gate, which looks solemn and solemn.

At this time, Shangguan Mansion was full of people, and there was a long queue at the door, everyone was holding a scarlet invitation card, some were cursing, some were waiting quietly, but no matter what, stay at the door The guards who checked the invitation cards always looked serious, and they would not flatter people because they were rich and noble, nor would they despise people because they were patched up.As long as the invitation card passed their inspection, there would be someone standing by to respectfully welcome the guest into the Shangguan Mansion.

Nangong Ye got out of the carriage, looked at it quietly for a while, narrowed his eyes, and sighed lightly, "The skills taught by Shangguan Shibo really deserve their reputation!"

Song Yitong on the side also waved his folding fan, glanced at the gate of the official mansion, and smiled, "Such a well-behaved place is really not suitable for me...but..."

Song Yitong glanced at Mu Nan who was looking around with his eyes open, put away his fan and tapped it on Mu Nan's head lightly. Seeing Mu Nan suddenly turned his head and stared at him, Song Yitong smiled even more frivolously A little bit, "But for the sake of the lovely Mu Nan, I am willing to be bound by this one time."

After finishing speaking, Song Yitong lowered his head and quickly kissed Mu Nan's face secretly, then laughed and walked towards the gate of Nangong Mansion, leaving behind Mu Nan's suddenly widened eyes and an indistinct blush on the base of his ears.

Seeing this scene, Qian Bi Xiaozi angrily shook her fist at Song Yitong's back, and then the two sisters